Well, another March and another birthday. Actually quite happy to have this birthday come around. As months go there have been much easier ones...well that actually applies to the past 12 months in general. The thing is, is to remember that it isn't worth paying attention to how things have been but what is possible with how they are right now. It is an odd, odd feeling when you've forgotten what normal feels like.
So the puppy is now no longer a puppy but rather a post-punk adolescent. He has rapidly moved from his first piercing to having two piercings.
A couple of lessons learned over the week. If you are in a rush, it is when the dog will choose to have a bout of diarrhea. "Scuffle" is dog daycare code for either "fight" or "attacked." Individuals who schedule work meetings from 5pm - 7pm and schedule said meetings at 8:30pm at night...AND commit you to being there, well...they should be looked at with an air of distrust.
Oh, and the "piercings" are actually staples...in an attempt to close a puncture wound. sigh. At least the bleeding stopped during the first evening.
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